Some people are just incredibly lucky, you have to admit.

Jing Lei had just started helping out in the kitchen when he ran into Ye Feng and had some ideas.

It's true what they say, timing is everything.

At this moment, the area under the big pear tree was surrounded by three layers of people, with even more people floating in the air around them.

Jing Lei eagerly said to Ye Feng, "Junior Uncle, I would like to learn some close-combat sword techniques. I hope you will be so kind as to teach me."

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Then come at me. Do whatever you want, and I'll be careful with my strength."

"Junior Uncle, be careful!"

After giving a warning, Jing Lei rushed towards Ye Feng with lightning speed.

His natal flying sword is entirely blue, with occasional flashes of electric arcs, and like his name, it is of the lightning attribute.

He himself was a major producer of laugh-me-downs, so Ye Feng naturally needed his big loaf of bread, which made his natal flying sword much more powerful than his fellow disciples of the same period, and it had even awakened the paralysis and speed attributes.

The Thunderclap Sword Technique, activated with lightning speed, was truly as fast as a bolt of lightning; in the blink of an eye, the dazzling sword light had already reached him.

Elder Lishan nodded in satisfaction, and Jian Chen, standing to the side, also praised him: "Your disciple seems to have a very solid foundation. This sword strike can already be considered to have reached the highest level."

Experts see the details.

Jian Chen is now also at the Mahayana Realm, so his eyesight is naturally extraordinary.

He saw all the preparations that Jing Lei had made for this seemingly simple thrust.

Whether it's the exertion of muscles, the flow of spiritual energy, or the degree of unity between man and sword, it's all worthy of praise.

"Given Ye Feng's personality, he will likely suppress his cultivation level to the same level as Jing Lei, or even lower. In that case, he might have some trouble facing this sword strike."

"Well, but Junior Brother is already at the Supreme Realm after all. Thunderclap's attack seems good, but it's still not enough in front of him."

Jian Chen burst into laughter.

"Although you are my disciple, you don't need to be so modest. Look, even after Ye Feng lowered his cultivation level, he still had some trouble reacting to this sword strike... Damn it!"

"I'll blanch it!"

"I'll fuck you!"

"What the hell is this?!"

"Holy crap, this move has blinded my diamond-hard eyes."

"Your senior uncle will always be your senior uncle, you can't argue with that."

"Too brutal."

Various exclamations and complaints rang out, all because of what happened the moment the two people made contact.

When Jing Lei's sword, seemingly as fast as lightning, pierced right in front of Ye Feng, Ye Feng remained standing still, as if he couldn't react in time.

Jing Lei was also single-minded; when Ye Feng told him to go all out, he went all out without holding back.

Even though Ye Feng stood still, he still thrust his longsword forward without hesitation.

Just as the longsword was about 1.5 centimeters away from Ye Feng's throat, a clear "ding" sound rang out.

Ye Feng simply put his left index and middle fingers together and clamped the blade of the Thunder Punishment Sword between them!

Then, like duckweed, my body drifted along with the thunder.

Jing Lei tried to pull his longsword away, but Ye Feng's fingers gripped the blade like iron clamps. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the Thunder Punishment Sword from between Ye Feng's fingers.

On the contrary, Ye Feng, the instant Jing Lei handed over the sword again, pulled his finger, causing Jing Lei to stumble, and the entire sword move was directly destroyed.

As the thunderclap unleashed its spiritual power, a pale purple light flashed across the Thunder Punishment Sword.

Ye Feng instantly withdrew his finger and floated backward.

Jing Lei took another step forward, using the momentum from his turn to deliver an upward slash.

Ye Feng flicked his fingers, and seeing the longsword coming at him, he snapped it away.

The longsword was sent flying even faster than it had come.

The immense force even sent the thunderbolt flying quite a distance.

Jing Lei landed on the ground looking rather disheveled, and as he propped himself up, he stared at Ye Feng in disbelief.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Feng felt the large pear tree sway its branches, creating a gentle breeze that made his clothes flutter loudly.

As the snow-white pear blossoms fell from the sky, Ye Feng displayed an air of superiority.

Jian Chen, Wu Qiuyu, and Yun Zhongzi, all three of whom were at the Great Ascension Realm, were stunned, let alone the other disciples.

Winning against Thunder is easy.

Putting aside their skill level, their proficiency in techniques, depth of understanding, and accumulation of experience are all enough to allow them to easily defeat several Jing Leis at the same skill level.

But to use your fingers to hold your natal flying sword and flick it away with a flick of your finger is just ridiculous, isn't it?

This is physical and spiritual strength at the same level!

Ye Feng originally wanted to blow on his fingers, but he felt that doing so would be a bit roguish and wouldn't fit his current image as a grandmaster, so he just followed the old immortal's example and put his hands behind his back.

I never expected that this old pear tree would be so clever as soon as it gained a little intelligence, even adding some special effects to itself.

He strolled up to Jing Lei and stopped.

Ye Feng clicked his tongue and said, "Now you have another chance to choose. Do you still want to choose the 'Painful to the Extreme' option?"

Jing Lei gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground.

"We sword cultivators should rise to the challenge head-on. How can we be deterred by a small setback? Junior Uncle, bring it on!"

"good!"

As soon as the thunderclap was finished, Elder Lishan couldn't help but loudly applaud his disciple.

"What a fine saying, 'face difficulties head-on.' Go all out without holding back. Your junior uncle's defense is very strong; even I can't break through it."

In order to let Jing Lei put his mind at ease and fight without reservation, Elder Lishan also revealed his own shortcomings.

As soon as he said this, Yun Zhongzi, Jian Chen, and Wu Qiuyu couldn't help but exchange glances.

Then the three of them gave a wry smile.

Not only can you not break his defense, but even the three of us working together can't break his defense!

That guy is a pervert.

The title "Supreme" has misled many people.

Everyone thought that once you reach the Supreme Realm, your combat strength should be about the same.

After witnessing the battle between Ye Feng, Jian Qingfeng, and Shenqing Zhenjun against the Supreme Being, everyone realized that the Supreme Beings' strengths varied.

But after the three of them faced Ye Feng directly, they realized that other Supreme Beings were called Supreme Beings because that was the highest they could reach, while Ye Feng was called a Supreme Being simply because the highest he could ever be was a Supreme Being.

He's a complete psychopath!

After hearing his master's words, Jing Lei's eyes flashed with blue-purple lightning.

This means he has completely abandoned humanity and directly used his sword to control people.

This move involves forcibly discarding the emotional part of one's true spirit without a medium, so that the attack becomes ruthless and decisive. It is a move that sword cultivators do not use lightly.

And the creator of this move was none other than Ye Feng.

After using this move, Thunderclap's speed increased by more than 30%.

One sword strike after another, forming a dense rain of swords that left no one with any way to dodge or avoid.